Chapter 1135: the truth

The first thousand one hundred and thirty-five chapters truth
The battlefield of Ares blocked Honglian. She might be able to break through, maybe not, but she stood there and didn't move.
Jiujian Longsheng Emei, he can open the battlefield of Ares, but once it is shot, it will be contaminated with cause and effect. He is already the top Wusheng, and this life may touch the possibility of the supreme realm.
He really does not want to be infected with such terrible causes and effects.
However, the battlefield of Ares can't last long, just wait for another.
He is a person who knows some plans. He knows that this time the preparation of the Holy King is extremely sufficient, and there is no possibility of an accident.
Wait a little longer, there will be no problems!
But suddenly, a breath of shocking world appeared, from the north, where is the direction of the heavens!
Tianyuan, from the memory of Qiuqiuan, where is the breath, how can it be passed to Yiqiu Guanlai?
Even the top princes can never do it.
It’s hard to be true. There is an ancient existence in the heavens that understands the situation of smallpox and is waking up.
And then, another breath, this breath is a bit more intense than before, even if it is recalled in the autumn gate, it even felt the horrible destruction of the atmosphere.
It is Thunder!
Is the ancient ancestor of the Zeus clan recovering?
This is not over yet, and there is another breath that has emerged. It is equally astonishing. I am afraid that the ancient ancestor of a large clan is waking up.
They must bring back the Mozu smallpox!
The three great ancestors who did not know how many years have slept in the wilderness, the power is too horrible, and can interfere with the laws of heaven and earth.
Even if it is far from recalling the autumn gate, it has also been affected. Everyone feels that there is a huge on the body, and it is difficult to move.
However, immediately after that, the Terran has an infinite breath.
An extremely bright sacred light seems to illuminate the Terran Rivers. These forces can break all the magic, and the breath is not under the ancient ancestors of the Mozu.
This power comes from the Holy Palace, which is the release of the light of the Holy King.
In addition, there is another one, from the Emperor City of Zhongzhou, which is the most pure image of the emperor, can be used to serve the eight wilderness, sweeping Liuhe, but I am the only one!
The Emperor City Lord was born, and began to shake the power of invincible!
Five strong and unspeakable atmospheres appear, and there are thousands of miles apart, in a way that people can't understand.
On the side of the Terran, even if it was two to three, it was blocked.
The pressure on everyone's shoulders is light, and they can't wait any longer, otherwise I am afraid there will be a change.
Jiujian Longsheng looked at Long Guangyuan, now they must shoot and kill the Mozu ceiling.
And that cause and effect can only be borne by Long Guangyuan.
Long Guangyuan gritted his teeth. He wanted to let the war women bear this cause and effect, but now they have no choice but to do it. He can't disobey the Jiujian Longsheng.
However, he was about to shoot, and there was an invincible breath in the direction of the heavens. The fire of the glory could be burned to the heavens and the earth, but the ancient ancestors of Hephaestus recovered.
Four invincible breaths, such as the infinite beam of light, rushed into the sky, echoing the two sides of the Terran side.
In front of them, all beings in the world are very small.
The four ancient ancestors recovered, and Tianyuan clearly occupied the upper hand!
Long Guangyuan can't shoot at all.
"Involving so many powerful existences, the performance of the performance, can not be able to play all the variables, but fortunately, everything is still in the plan." The old man, standing in the memory of a certain autumn, a smile.
And as he took out a piece of the market, recalling the breath of Qiuguan, it began to change.
A huge array of lines is lit up, and the power is too horrible. It is a peerless battle. The breath can be compared with the six invincible figures!
And the formation of the formation, a sinuous slow convergence, is a bell, as if huge, carrying the thick, covering the entire Yiqiuguan!
This is, the emperor bell!
"The ancient emperor!" The old man exclaimed, knowing how this is.
This is one of the strongest methods in the world, and it can condense the ancient instrument of the emperor - the emperor bell.
However, this array of methods is extremely difficult to arrange and has not appeared for thousands of years.
Unexpectedly, there is such a formation in the autumn of the autumn, and this time, once again, with the bright king and the emperor, is enough to confront the four ancient ancestors of Tianyuan.
Sure enough, the ancient dynasty of the emperor opened, the pressure of the Terran was suddenly reduced, and the influence of the Devil's ancient ancestors shaking the world was slowly eliminated.
On the other side of Tianyuan, it is obviously moving, and although the atmosphere is more and more horrible, it has never been able to overcome the thunder.
Qin Qi looked, his face was mocking.
"Even even this kind of formation has appeared. It seems that in order to kill you, those people have really worked hard, at least for decades." Qin Qi smiled ironically.
There is such a formation, the day the magic army attacked the city, did not even open, watching the countless soldiers die, how cold-blooded.
Isn’t they afraid that this autumn can’t be kept?
Or to say, it has already been counted that the Terran can hold on to the Autumn Gate?
Day actress?
Qin Qi’s eyes lingered, and I am afraid that today’s things are going in the middle of the calculus of the heavenly masters. They have learned the secrets, foresee the emergence of smallpox, and laid out the game in advance.
"Young master, I am sorry." The poetry is sad, she does not want Qin Qi to die.
Qin Qi scraped her little nose and smiled: "Whoever makes you not guilty, I wrote to you before, let you stay in Tianyuan cultivation, don't worry about me, why don't you obey?"
Just listening to the words, poetry is a glimpse, squinting: "No, the young master is not writing to me, saying that your situation is very dangerous, let me come to you as soon as possible?"
"Because the letter of the young master, I worked hard to cultivate, and promised to help them resurrect the holy tree, and this has the opportunity to leave the heavens." Poetry.
"What?" Qin Qi was shocked.
"I still put the letter on my body." The poem sent the letter that had been seen countless times to Qin Qi.
When Qin Qi saw the contents of the letter, the pupil suddenly shrank.
The content of this letter is completely different from what he wrote. Someone replaced the letter!
and many more.
letter?
The doubts in Qin Qi’s heart have finally been solved.
It is a letter.
The letter that Chen Mei gave him was already lost in the hands of Chen Meijing and became a letter of help.
And his letter to poetry is also true!
Because of a letter, Ye Liangchen moths slammed into the trap and died.
It is also because of a letter, poetry and poetry made all efforts, just to leave Qinyuan to find Qin Qi, she wants to help Qin Qi, she is worried about Qin Qi.
Nowadays, it is already in this trap, waiting for the arrival of death.
With two letters, I easily controlled the smallpox and the fire.
Oh, that’s a good way!
I figured this out, Qin Qi thought about everything.
"This kind of thing can't be done by the Terran alone. It must be the conspiracy of the two ethnic groups. Even if there is no chaos in the world, it is impossible for all the clan to participate, but there must be several clans who are cooperating with the Terran and want to kill. smallpox."
Qin Qi sneered in the heart.